C493 Small prescription

Yan Jing, in a certain bar, the man with glasses was holding a cocktail and staring blankly ahead, thinking about something.

"Aiya, I'm really sorry. I had something to do just now, so I came late." The general manager chuckled as he came to the side of the man in glasses.

"It's fine. I don't have anything else to do tonight anyway." Xiao Fang said with a light laugh, indifferent